Mortal: The Heavenly Spiritual Root that Begins from the Demonic Path

Chapter 16 The Arena

Originally, Yi Jue planned to join in and end the dispute at a high price. Anyway, he would not be out of the valley for the time being, and there would be no danger.

However, with the arrival of security personnel, the situation took a turn for the better.

The leader shouted directly and asked,

"What's the dispute about? Is there a solution?"

The honest-looking young man on the left immediately said,
"I took a fancy to a magic weapon and made an offer. However, the person said it was the one he had first noticed and asked me not to buy it. Of course I disagreed."

The boy with a fairer face on the right said aggrievedly,
"Obviously I was the one who took a fancy to this item first. I was asking the stall owner about the effect of this magic weapon, and he started to quote the price."

But I saw the law enforcement officer asked impatiently,

"Is there a solution? If not, I will randomly identify one person as belonging to this thing."

The honest young man's expression changed. He certainly didn't need this magic weapon, but seeing the young man in front of him caring about it, he couldn't help but feel like teasing him. However, if law enforcement officers assigned him randomly, I'm afraid his own wishful thinking would be Hit short.

"I would like to go to the gladiatorial arena to learn from each other and resolve disputes."

The honest young man smiled, but he was sure that the young man in front of him did not dare to go to the arena. If the young man in front of him gave up on his own initiative, this magic weapon would naturally fall into his hands.

The arena is a place used by families to resolve disputes. When it comes to the arena, what most people think of is the life-and-death duel. Everyone has their destiny, and after death, relatives within the family cannot be held accountable.

However, what this honest young man mentioned was the second way to resolve disputes, because there are foundation-building monks sitting there all year round. It is a place where many disciples in the later stages of Qi training resolve disputes. Killing is prohibited and only a small amount of effort is required. The spirit stone can save a life.

This is relatively rarely used in the middle stage of Qi training. After all, the fighting skills are poor, and the low-level and mid-level spells cannot be mastered. Generally, there are only one or two mid-level magic weapons. After all, in the middle stage of Qi training, there are few people walking outside. He took on some family tasks in an attempt to grow up as quickly as possible, and had very little fighting experience.

But the turning point that Yi Jue discovered was not this, but that he knew the leading law enforcer this time, and it turned out to be Yi Tian, ​​the appraiser from Thousand Machines Palace.

As a direct descendant of the Pill Formation Stage, he is also a core disciple of the family who is about to build the Foundation with his twin spiritual roots. In addition, there are bored members of the clan waiting for the Foundation Pill. There is a high chance that he will get involved in such excitement.

It's a pity that Yi Jue was full of knowledge about weapon refining at that time, and he didn't expect this. Otherwise, he wouldn't have had so much trouble asking him to help him buy it.

As a last resort, Yi Jue had no choice but to stand up and
"I also like this magic weapon. I agree to show off in the arena. How about it?"

As he spoke, he also transmitted a message to Yi Tian’s spiritual consciousness,
"Sister Tian'er, I also need this magic weapon. I am still somewhat confident about this battle."

Yi Tian glanced at Yi Jue, then turned to look at the fair boy.

The fair boy's originally very hesitant expression relaxed when he saw Yi Jue standing up.
"Let the dispute over this magical weapon be left to the two Taoists."

Then he turned and left.

The honest young man looked at Yi Jue's expression and secretly regretted it.

This young man's name is Yi Feng. It turns out that he had taken a fancy to a storage belt in Qianji Palace before. When he saved enough spiritual stones to buy it, he learned that it had been exchanged for it. Who knows that he just happened to see that belt today? The storage belt around the fair boy's waist turned out to be the one he had longed for.

Seeing that the fair boy wanted to buy the weapon refining tripod, he intervened and wanted to exchange it with the fair boy for the storage belt.

Unexpectedly, the young man in front of him actually interfered. He had no choice but to do it, and wanted to show a ruthless look in his eyes.

"Then you two go to the arena to decide the outcome. The winner will get the right to trade this treasure."

He stared at the vendor as he spoke, "What is the price of this tripod? Don't increase the price immediately."

"This magical weapon is mid-level. Due to its complicated production, the price is 120 spirit stones." The stall owner replied tremblingly.

"Then let's go," he said, looking at Yi Jue and Yi Feng, actually preparing to go to the arena with them.

Yi Tian, ​​who abandoned her patrol mission and took the two of them to the arena, looked at the huge building in front of her and couldn't help but scare the two of them.
"Do you know why this place is called a gladiatorial arena even though it is an arena?"

"Do you know the three iron laws of Huangquan Valley?"

“The Iron Rule of Huangquan Valley [-]: Conflicts at the same level are resolved on the spot, and that’s the end of it.

Iron Rule [-] of Huangquan Valley: Low-level provocations to high-level monks lead to death.

Iron Rule Three of Huangquan Valley: The higher level bullies the lower level and is killed in return, life or death is determined. "

"This arena was built for these three iron laws. After all, there are resource points all over the valley. Once there is a fight, a lot of damage will be caused. This is a family heritage, so this arena was built."

"However, with the establishment of the arena, more and more people placed bets to win or lose. The family eventually changed this place into a gladiatorial arena, where they took charge and held monthly gladiatorial competitions to promote the family's fighting ability."

"It can also be regarded as a testing ground within the family. After all, within the family, unless a life and death contract is signed, the victory or defeat is divided, and the grudges are settled, one life will often be left."

Yi Jue looked at Yi Feng who was already trembling slightly, and couldn't help but said,

"How about I give you the spirit stone and you give me the weapon refining cauldron and we can resolve it peacefully?"

Yi Feng suddenly turned his head and stared at Yi Jue.

"Don't even think about it. I've been waiting for this opportunity for so long."

It seems that there is nothing more good can be done.Yi Jue is just giving it a try. He is bound to get this thing, even if he takes a little risk. Who knows if such a suitable weapon refining tripod will appear in the next two days.

"I have already mastered the intermediate spells proficiently, and I also own several elementary and intermediate magic weapons. At most, I will lose nothing even if I lose one game."

Anyway, he almost missed this magic weapon. If he had a chance to give it a try, he would just admit defeat if he lost. Yi Jue was doing some mental construction, but he didn't expect that Yi Feng was thinking the same thing. If he lost, he would just give up.

However, after arriving at the arena, after paying the spirit stones and signing the contract, the two were assigned to Field No. [-] in Area C. When the two gradually entered the waiting area, they discovered that there were still spectators watching. .

Originally, there was no audience for the duel between the two, but Yi Tian was so famous that he couldn't stand it.

As Yi Tian delivered it in person and followed her into the viewing area, many monks who had nothing to do followed them to Field No. [-] in Area C.

So as Yi Jue and Yi Feng entered the scene, there was a burst of cheers.

Feeling this tense and somewhat passionate atmosphere, Yi Jue closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Then his eyes suddenly opened, their eyes as deep as a deep pool.

But his mind was completely restrained, and there was nothing left except his opponent.

　Yi Jue's first arena fight, only a showdown, no matter life or death, vote by vote, vote by vote~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)